Chapter 3: The Last Supper (3)

There was heating in the house, which was much warmer than outside. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info When he faded her white gauze skirt, she didn't feel cold at all. She turned her head sideways and let Sunny kiss her body. He has a sense of accomplishment, is this woman who was dressed as a princess just now not the same as his prey?

When he entered hers, she let out a heavy moan and closed her eyes as if she was enjoying it. Qingqi is like a shot of heart, and it becomes more and more "hard". In fact, Hamasaki was trained in a special training class on how to make men satisfied and how to make men feel that they were satisfied. As a female agent of the Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Empire, she must sacrifice her body for the country. So, it's also useful.

For a long time, both sides were silent, only Qingqi panted like a cow.

"I forgot to tell you that Sun Meizhong on the seventy-sixth was killed this afternoon." Haruki rolled over tiredly and lay on the tatami mat panting.

"Sun Meizhong?" This was amazing news for Hamasaki. She has no interest in Qingqi at all, but he is her boss, and she can't escape being ravaged by him, so she actively asked to carry out this mission, in order to stay away from Qingqi.

"At the gate of No. 76, he was hacked to death with an axe, and the murderer has not been caught yet."

"Do you think it was ****, or did someone from Chongqing do it?" She asked.

"I don't know, the guys in the technical class are so slow that their hands and feet are dead, and the on-site inspection report hasn't come out yet." Qingqi pinched her chest hatefully, and then put her mouth up...... "If you have a chance over there, investigate if there are any relevant clues." His voice was muffled.

"Of course, this is a secondary task, and the most important thing is to complete the predetermined goal." He turned Hamasaki's face down and began to enter her body from behind, while she put her hands around the pillow and let out a scream or two from time to time, pretending to be an orgasm. Her long hair fell down and covered her face, and underneath her long hair, she was crying.

For her, this was the last time she was ravaged by her superiors, and tomorrow she would leave the city and start a new life of her own.

There is a Japanese-run three-electric yarn factory on the Wusong River on Baili South Road in Huxi, and further west is a large rolling dragon, and at the end of the rolling dragon is a cypress forest. The cypress tree is not a native plant of Shanghai, it is considered an alien species. The source of this Berlin is the cemetery next to it, and it is a Chinese tradition to plant cypress trees next to the grave, but hundreds of years ago this cemetery was deserted, no one took care of it, and serious people no longer came here to build a tomb, so it became a mass grave. There is a river temple near the bank of the Wusong River in the mass grave, and the incense has long been broken, but it was taken by the Huang boss of the Centipede Gang, and it was repaired and turned into the main hall of the Centipede Gang. This place is so remote that the faint-hearted do not dare to come during the day, and the bolder dare not look here at night.

The rickshaw driver called by Shi Xin refused to go forward when he walked to the Sandian Yarn Factory, so Shi Xin could only send the coachman to pull the thugs inside. The Centipede Gang has become vigilant since they met the Japanese, and they have placed hidden stakes on the banks of the Wusong River, in cemeteries, and in Berlin. The little minions in Berlin were smoking, when they saw two people coming, and when they saw that they were their own, they flashed out from behind the tree: "I said shrimp, are you back?" Who's this? Yo, I'm dressed quite foreignly. As soon as the words fell, one of Shi Xin's fingers had already poked his Tanzhong acupoint, and he swallowed without even snorting.

Shi Xin went on a killing spree outside the main hall of the Centipede Gang, and the shrimp on the side was so frightened that his legs became even weaker: "Today, I dared to meet the ancestor who killed people!" ”

If it weren't for Shi Xin dragging him, the shrimp would have collapsed on the ground and would not move.

Shi Xin noticed from afar that someone was probing his brain behind a tombstone in the cemetery, and knew that this was another hidden pile, so he walked over quietly with Shrimp. This guy is quite clever, and he already feels that something is wrong. But Shi Xin's hand was very fast, and before he could pull out the centipede thorn on his waist, Shi Xin's palm had already slapped his Heavenly Spirit Cover. His Heavenly Spirit Cover was not broken, but his brain tissue was shattered like a piece of tofu, and then his body also softened like a pile of tofu.

The shrimp saw it in his eyes and was shocked in his heart, he understood that this ancestor dared to come to destroy the door, and he would not leave a single living mouth. Shi Xin seemed to see his thoughts, and turned to him: "Be honest, leave you alive." "The shrimp is like being pardoned, trembling and moving forward.

Boss Huang was lying on the couch smoking a big cigarette, and he felt like a fairy in the clouds. fell in love with the Japanese, the pockets also bulged, the friends on the road were also afraid of themselves, and the brothers under him were even more energetic. Who dares to touch Boss Huang on the beach? Even if Zhang Xiaolin, the leader of the Green Gang, saw it, he had to politely call "Brother Huang", he had never looked at me squarely before.

The brothers that Boss Huang had arranged outside had already been sent to the west by Shi Xin one by one, and they were all killed with one blow, and he didn't even have time to scream, so he still focused on the big smoke. And Shrimp's nerves have completely collapsed, witnessing his brothers being killed like swatting flies, Shrimp's eyes are in a trance, taking mechanical steps, and peeing pants before he knows.

When the door was kicked off, Boss Huang reflexively jumped up, and then lay down on the couch again, and anyone who was smoking a big cigarette was soft.

Shi Xin walked in front of Boss Huang in one step, and with a push of his right hand, the shrimp had already clicked on his acupoint. When the shrimp collapsed to the side, Shi Xin had already snatched Huang Boss's cigarette gun and threw it with his backhand, and the cigarette gun flew straight into the beam, except for the cigarette holder, which was all embedded in the beam. But Boss Huang didn't see this shocking scene, he jumped up again, this time he was completely angry - snatching his cigarette gun when he enjoyed it the most? Someone dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head!

Then he noticed that he was on all fours, and he was a little unbalanced, and it took him a long time to realize that he had been grabbed by the back of the neck by a stranger! He had just figured this out when the stranger threw him to the ground, and his eyes were full of stars, and the oily skin on his face was broken. Boss Huang's skills are still good, after all, he is a veteran who has worked hard all the way in the gang battles in Shanghai, but being carried around like a child like this is something he has never experienced, and he has never even heard of it. Although his head was still a little dizzy, he had already understood that this stranger was very skilled, and it seemed that he was going to make a big deal today.

"Boss Huang!" Shi Xin's gaze was like a torch, falling on Boss Huang's face, Boss Huang even felt that his face was burning, and he wished there was a hole in the ground to get into, "What did you send Shrimp to do today?" His voice was full of majesty, Boss Huang wanted to play some tricks, but Shi Xin's murderous gaze made him shudder, and he chose to tell the truth: "Go and stare at a female communist." Shi Xin's heart was shocked, and his contact had been exposed.

"Who told you to keep an eye on it?" He then asked.

"Taijun Nakata." Boss Huang replied honestly, "Nakata Yingshou, I heard that the army was dispatched from Shanghai. Speaking of which, Boss Huang felt that his waist was stiffer, he had a backstage, the Japanese are not easy to mess with, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog! He was about to roll over and sit up, but a strong foot stepped on his back, making him unable to move.

Shi Xin knew that Nakata was a subordinate of Qingqi Qingyin, the leader of the "Mei Agency", and a small character like Boss Huang would not know a big man like General Qingqi.

"When did he tell you, where can you go to keep an eye on the target, what is the name of the person being watched, is there a picture?"

Boss Huang's eyes were rolling, this was his only chance to survive.

"He informed me the night before, and he didn't tell me her name, he only gave me a photo, he didn't say where she lived, he only told me that she might be in the area around Jing'an Temple Road." After a pause, he continued: "The photo is in that cabinet. ”

The photo was indeed in that cabinet, but there was also a box in the cabinet that Nakata had given him for self-defense, and the bullet had been loaded. He kept it in the cupboard just in case it happened today.

Shi Xin's eyes are also rolling, it seems that her contact has been discovered by the devil, how did she expose it? Could it be that there is another traitor in the party, and where did the photo come from?

"Take me to see the pictures." Boss Huang felt the foot on his back loosen. He struggled for a long time before he got up and stumbled to his cabinet, the cabinet he saved.

His hand trembled as he touched the key, and then his hand shook even more as he unlocked the lock.

Shi Xin looked at him coldly and leaned in.

Boss Huang opened the lock, slowly lifted the lid of the cabinet, reached out and took out a small leather notebook, he opened the notebook tremblingly, revealing a photo of a beautiful woman. It was a two-inch portrait, and Shi Xin recognized her at a glance, with a sweet smile and curly short hair. There was a sudden rush of excitement in his heart.

When Boss Huang took advantage of Shi Xin's look at the photo, Fei also took out another gun from the cabinet - his Wang Ba box, aimed at Shi Xin.

At this time, Boss Huang's wrist suddenly took a kick, and he made a crisp "click." Shi Xin knew that he had kicked someone's wrist off. The Wang Ba box flew up and landed right in Shi Xin's hand. His index finger ran through the trigger guard, and with his middle finger he pressed the barrel of the gun and pulled it slightly, and the gun spun between his fingers.

Boss Huang didn't care about the severe pain in his wrist, jumped up, and rushed straight to the window, outside the window was Wu Songjiang, as long as he jumped out of the window, he could escape by water. He grew up by the Wusong River since he was a child, and although he broke a wrist, he was still able to pierce a long way with a fierce man.

But Boss Huang miscalculated again, and the person was still in the air, and he had already received a heart-wrenching kick in his stomach. He fell to the ground on his back facing the sky, and once again fell to the Venus in front of him, and before he could come back to his senses, one of Shi Xin's feet had stepped on his front heart again, and Boss Huang only felt that a thousand catties of boulders were pressing on his body, and he couldn't move.

This time, Boss Huang was completely desperate.

In fact, if it weren't for Shi Xin still asking Boss Huang what to say, he would have kicked him to death a long time ago. Shi Xin shook the photo in his hand and said to Boss Huang, "When did you start staring?" What day did you catch up with her? ”

"Yesterday I asked Ah Er and them to hang out on the road of Jing'an Temple for a day, and they didn't see anyone, and today they sent someone out for a day...... Ouch! "Boss Huang seems to be falling apart, and there is no place that doesn't hurt," Shrimp said that he would work another night shift in the evening, and he went out, but he didn't expect to recruit you. "Boss Huang's face is flattering." This uncle, we have no grievances in the future, and there is no hatred in the near future, you might as well put it on the next dock, and Huang will have a heavy thanks. "He knows that he is not an opponent when he comes hard, he can only come soft.

"Ten little yellow croaker, how's that? Ten little yellow croaker, you spare the next life. ”

Shi Xin glanced at him: "Is your life so cheap, it's worth ten little yellow croakers?" ”

"What do you think of twenty?" Boss Huang was almost crying. Twenty small yellow croakers can redeem themselves in the kiln for four or five Qingqi or buy a big cigarette that will never be smoked in a lifetime!

"Okay," Shi Xin seemed to be moved, "Twenty little yellow fish will spare you a whole corpse!" With that, as soon as he used his foot, a stream of blood arrows erupted from Boss Huang's mouth, which was more than two meters high, and he didn't move after two kicks. The last thing he saw was the soles of Shi Xin's leather shoes, CC soles, and gold foot brands.

Shi Xin put the photo into the inner slip pocket of his suit, turned around and bent down and reached out to break the neck of the shrimp who had already fainted to the ground, and there were twenty-one members of the Centipede Gang, and there was no survivor!

Stone Heart is not the kind of cold-blooded animal who is cold and murderous, and the reason why he went on a killing spree in the Centipede Gang was entirely because his contacts were threatened, and he had to kill people. There can be no woman's kindness in doing underground work, and you must make a decision immediately, otherwise you will leave endless trouble.

Shixin exerted light skills and rushed towards the city. He's also going to inform his contacts to move and do some aftermath work. According to the rules of underground work, he didn't know the address of his contact, but he had an emergency contact method, and he wanted her to check the "dead mailbox", the "dead mailbox" used for emergency communication between them.